
I dreamt all of the characters from Friends were dancing at a bar and Ross screamed “Dance-off!” at Monica and Phoebe, and we all watched them compete.

I dreamt all of the characters from Friends were dancing at a bar and Ross screamed “Dance-off!” at Monica and Phoebe, and we all watched them compete.

I dreamt I was throwing my dog Sunday handfuls as tiny treats (which are usually Cheerios or Charlee Bears), but I was throwing him his pain medicine pills by accident.
[I checked in the morning that his pain meds were still there.]

I dreamt I was only allowed to park on piles of hazelnuts.